CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : The Old Estate

M24:

Still living on the old estate
Even though it’s hot
Not for the opps
I’m talking the f**king cops (jakes)
Local shops, I did it all bait at their local shops
Main bricks hid a thing on my waist
What you know about a local bop
Are you widdit or not
I did it, skidded I’m off
In the trap making a prof of Charlie
Now I’m in the booth like Charlie sloth
(Fire in the booth)
I got my Rollie on, take that Carti off
She gave me sloppy slop, she a narty thot
When I let that bang, it ain’t a party pop
Yeah they know my face
They know my name, they know my spot
Yeah they know where we hang
But they don’t say I call it blot
Cos they know what’s good for their health
They don’t wanna end up lost
I gotta keep working, working
'Cos I don’t wanna еnd up lost
The packs got sold
And I got more than paid
Dragon pull off the L
You know I got morе than waved (high as f**k)
Shave shave, swing it
Tryna ching it
Approach with caution
Cause you might just end up swinging